"Master, we're now." Yin Zhiping's face was a little pale, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the sky as he spoke, as if he was alert to something. His voice was as small as a mosquito, and his words were not finished.

Qiu Chuji hadn't recovered from the vision just now, and it wasn't until Yin Zhiping shouted a second time that he turned his head a little sluggishly. He saw Yin Zhiping's pale face and hesitant look, and he was slightly sober.

Although Yin Zhiping didn't finish speaking, Qiu Chuji still understood the meaning.

Now that this matter is happening, no one knows what the great god wants to do, whether this funeral will continue or not. And this kind of big event, naturally only Qiu Chuji can call the shots.

Qiu Chuji smiled bitterly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Naturally, it is impossible to continue, after all, the situation is unclear now, and no one dares to say what will happen next. But what if you don't do it, what should you do? In case I and the others understand the wrong person's intentions, we can't let Master's corpse be buried all the time.

He was troubled, and he could not make up his mind.

At this moment, the rebirth of heaven and earth changed, so that Qiu Chuji finally did not have to worry about this matter.

I saw that the sky was full of auspicious clouds, like clouds but not clouds, like smoke but not smoke, hazy and sacred, as if covering the sky with a layer of golden light. Thousands of rui qi, like thousands of red dragons lying in the sky for dozens of miles, and as if they were pulling a cart for the gods to welcome their appearance.

At the same time, there was a faint fragrance between heaven and earth, which made people feel refreshed and calm, and the previous tension and excitement were all thrown to the back of their minds at this moment.

Just when people were amazed, they saw an old man holding a green staff appear in the sky. His face was shrouded in a faint white mist, making it impossible to peek into his true face, only a few strands of white hair could be vaguely seen hanging in front of him, guessing that it should be an old man.

Before his breath, he was still far away in the sky, and he could only vaguely see a wisp of figure, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the sky above the coffin of Chongyang real people.

God!

God!

Countless people looked up at the sky, staring at the figures coming from afar, only to feel that the three views had completely collapsed. Their faces were full of confusion, but it was not surprising that they should have been shocked, but under the influence of the strange fragrance, they felt that everything should have been like this. That kind of contradictory mood makes many people depressed.

When everyone came back to their senses, the old man had already appeared in front of the coffin of Chongyang Zhenren, and the vision on the sky slowly dissipated. If it weren't for the fact that the old man in front of the coffin of Chongyang was real, everyone would have a feeling like a daydream.

The old man caressed the coffin, as if he was emotional, as if he sighed: "For hundreds of millions of years, there is no one living soul in heaven and earth, even if it is full of gods and demons, it is difficult to escape the catastrophe." Now that the immeasurable calamity has passed, the gate of Tianwei will be opened, and the idiot will sleep until when! ”

The old man's voice was flat, like a spring breeze blowing across the earth. But it was such a dull and slight sound, but it was clearly audible to all the people within a radius of a hundred miles.

The fact that people have not yet escaped the influence of the fragrance does not mean that they do not think. When they heard the old man's words, their hearts couldn't help but skip a beat.

This amount of information is a bit big!

Let's not talk about the fact that there is no one living soul in heaven and earth, what a tragic catastrophe it is. But gods and demons are not immortal beings, and such a great existence cannot escape the catastrophe, which is a bit too exaggerated, right?

For ordinary people, it is unimaginable that the legendary gods will fall, and it is such a tragic situation. For those who are familiar with the Tibetan and ancient books, what is shocked is not the fall of the gods, but the second half of the sentence, the gate of Tianwei will be opened!

Although they don't quite understand the meaning of the Tianwei Gate, they can also deduce one or two from the front and back.

The immeasurable calamity has passed, and heaven and earth naturally want to restore the past. Among the ancient legends recorded in various classics, the most attractive point is nothing less than the fantasy and legend of the coexistence of gods and men.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a thorough building of wood connecting heaven, earth, man and god, which was an important bridge between man and god. But if it is so big today, no one can tell whether the ancient building wood that communicates the two worlds of gods and men exists, after all, no one can find anything to prove its existence.

At this time, hearing the old man's words, all those who knew the ancient legends couldn't help but think of the Jianmu that communicated the two worlds of gods and men.

The immeasurable calamity has passed, and the gate of Tianwei will be opened. On the day of the reappearance of Jianmu, the gods and demons will return to the world!

No, the gods and demons have returned!

The people thought of the vision of the old man and his unpredictable power, and their hearts became more and more in awe of him. After all, this is a god that can survive an immeasurable calamity, and the god who makes the gods fall like a rain of calamity, its power is completely unimaginable!

The top of the mountain.

Zhang Shang looked at people's complex and awe-inspiring expressions through the telescope, and became more and more satisfied with the effect of his creation. He pondered for a while and said, "System, prepare to resurrect Wang Chongyang, and at the same time exchange the fire spirit bloodline for him." ”

The system said: "The resurrection procedure is ready, and the resurrection can be carried out at any time." ”

When Zhang Shang heard this, he looked in the direction of Wang Chongyang's coffin, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and he murmured in his heart: "It's finally going to start!" ”

Wang Chongyang's coffin.

The Zixiao phantom, which was completely projected by the system, waved his sleeves at the coffin, and saw that the upper half of the coffin disappeared out of thin air, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror, as if the coffin was like this. The coffin shattered, revealing the body of Wang Chongyang, who was placed inside. He was dressed in a purple gold robe, his white hair was meticulously arranged, and his face was ruddy as before his death.

When Qiu Chuji and the others saw this scene, they couldn't help but show panic and worry. He wanted to speak, but when he thought of the old man's vision, he hurriedly closed his mouth again.

He should, probably not hurt Master's body, right?

"Idiot, don't wake up yet!" Zixiao snorted softly, like thunder exploding.

The surrounding people frowned slightly, and there were some doubts in their hearts. Chongyang real people have been dead for a long time, how can they wake up, isn't this immortal confused?

"Ahem!"

Just when everyone was puzzled, a slightly weak cough suddenly sounded from the coffin. Everyone was shocked and looked sideways.

I saw that Wang Chongyang, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly opened his eyes, and his hands with green muscles clasped the edge of the coffin, and he struggled slightly to sit up from the coffin. He sat in the coffin, looking a little confused, as if he had not yet come back to his senses.

Dead!

Everyone's eyes widened, their hearts beat violently, and their faces were full of bewilderment.

They never thought that the old man would let Wang Chongyang come back from the dead with a shout. It's amazing, it's just, it's simple.

Everyone was dazed and shocked, and they didn't know how to describe the complexity in their hearts. Even if the old man's magical means were a little more shocking, they felt that they could accept it. After all, this is a major event to reverse the destiny of heaven, and it is a means that mortals dare not imagine.

But Zixiao shouted so easily, Wang Chongyang came back to life as if nothing happened, and the shock to them was too great.

Oh my God, this is too changeable, ahem, too strong, right?